Text: Switchfoot. Nothing Is Sound. Lonely Nation.

She turns like the ocean, she tells no emotion
She's been gunning down the fight
She's just reminiscing, blood, sweat, and one thing's missing
She's been breaking up inside, inside

Singing without tongues
Screaming without lungs
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation

Desperate we are young
Separate we are one
I want more than my desperation
I want more than my lonely nation, oh oh

We are the target market, we set the corporate target
We are slaves of what we want
We're just not amused and we're just used to bad news
And we are slaves of what we want

Singing without tongues
Screaming without lungs
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation

Desperate we are young
Separate we are one
I want more than my desperation
I want more than my lonely nation

Lonely, lonely, come on

Don't leave me hollow, I'm tired
Don't leave me hollow, I'm tired of feeling low
I'm feeling hollow, I'm tired of feeling low
I'm feeling hollow, I'm tired of feeling low
I'm feeling hollow, I'm tired of feeling low
I'm feeling hollow, I'm feeling hollow, feeling hollow

Singing without tongues
Screaming without lungs
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation

Desperate we are young
Separate we are one
I want more than my desperation
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation